Fantasy Westward Journey: Fortune System
29 You’re here to tear me down, right?

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Master Luban didn't mention anything about money. This was his God of Fortune. If he could help this God of Fortune and make him happy, he would buy more of his firearms and get more good things. He wouldn't even have time to give him red packets.

Thus, Master Luban came to Old Wang's live-stream and sent him a private message.

At this moment, Old Wang was live-streaming the value of a level 69 Elite Boss 'account. He was spitting saliva as he said,"Do you know that the shop owner's level 80 earring is a beast? Not only are its attributes awesome, but it also has a super simple special effect.

I dare to say that in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey, there won't be a second item that has better attributes than this Spirit Ornaments and Ear Ornaments. It's really too much of a beast.

However, it's a pity that this earring was born at the wrong time because the price of spiritual ornaments has dropped a lot, so I finally valued it at 600,000 yuan.

Sigh, what a pity. There's no other item in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey that can compare to this…"

Old Wang actually wanted to say that he couldn't find anything better than this, but when he suddenly saw the screenshot of the earring sent by Master Luban, the originally cheerful background music in the live broadcast room instantly changed.

When the funeral music sounded, Old Wang's flat face changed color.

He said in a rough voice,"Brother, you're here to tear me down, right? Can you wait for me to finish pretending?"”

Old Wang felt that it was too difficult for him. He had just said that the server could not find a second mountain that was better than the shop owner's. In the end, the shop owner had sent him a screenshot and said that this item had just been appraised.

Damn it, its attributes were even better than the shop owner's.

Master Luban couldn't help but grin. This was the first time he had teased Lao Wang to such an extent. He didn't know why the boss of Boundless Mist disliked being famous so much.

Being famous was so satisfying. After Old Wang estimated the price, a boss would come to him and ask how much he would sell it. This guy finally stopped acting cool.

......

When Master Luban told Xing Hao that a boss was willing to buy his earring for 1.1 million, Xing Hao's excitement could be imagined.

He originally thought that 800,000 yuan was enough, but he didn't expect the price to rise so much.

In the end, this earring went through Old Wang's guarantee route. Xing Hao received a transfer of 1 million yuan, and the other 100,000 yuan was still in the Treasure Pavilion for inspection.

Including the money from the Treasure Pavilion, Xing Hao had nearly 1.8 million in assets.

However, the money in the Treasure Pavilion was destined not to be spent during the inspection period. When the time came, it would definitely be used to buy things. It would be better if it was transferred out.

In other words, Xing Hao's card balance was more than 1.7 million yuan.

That was more than 1.7 million yuan. If it was in the past, even if he worked himself to death for 30 years, he might not be able to save that much money.

But now, he had easily earned it. Earning money was that simple.

What could he buy with 1.7 million yuan? It seemed that he couldn't buy a decent house in this city, but he could consider buying a good car first.

Xing Hao temporarily put aside his appraisal work and took a taxi to a 4S shop to buy a Mercedes-Benz GLA260. This car looked good in white, with a round shape and good space.

Xing Hao drove back home after he had collected about 400,000 yuan.

The staff of Shop 45 told him that he was lucky to come today. If he came tomorrow, he would have made a wasted trip because they would all be closed.

He did not expect the virus to become more and more powerful, showing signs of getting out of hand.

It seemed that he didn't have to think about buying a house. He had to save the money for later.

When he got home, Xing Hao sat in front of the computer again. A few hours had passed before he knew it.

Shu Rou said that only one person could go out every three days. She had to go out and buy some things to come back so that she wouldn't have no snacks to eat.

Therefore, they had not started playing with the Formless Bodhi Tree yet. They had to wait until everyone was present.

Xing Hao continued to appraise the Military Fire. He went to Master Luban's stall again and prepared to insta-kill some low-level Military Fire to accumulate luck points.

After all, he had used up the remaining appraisal points when he appraised the Spirit Ornaments Military Fire. He had to accumulate them again.

However, when he opened Luban's small stall, he was dumbfounded.

F * ck, everyone above Level 120 had been killed in an instant. There was basically no equipment left. The only things left were the Level 100 - 140 garbage weapons and firearms.

Xing Hao replied to Master Luban,"Boss, did you get robbed? You've almost sold out your firearms."# 24”

Master Luban beamed with joy." It's all thanks to you, Brother Tycoon. You're really my benefactor. This is the most glorious day of my life as an arms dealer. It's also the day I sold the most arms.

Where are you? I'll give you a red packet."

"I'm at your side account below the arena. You don't have to give me a red packet. You helped me sell that spirit accessory just now, but you didn't even take the money I transferred to you. There was no need for everyone to be so polite in the future. They should help each other.”

Master Luban was so touched that he almost became sworn brothers with Xing Hao and directly called him Brother Xing Hao.

When Xing Hao said that he was only 22 years old, Master Luban took advantage of his seniority and called him his elder brother.

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